"Kid get your ass up and come here." Killer yelled at the room behind him.
"Fuck's sake.." Kid growled. He was under a car, a box with equipment tools next to him, trying to fix some kind of problem it had. He pushed a bit with his hands against the floor, and he slided from under the car and got up. His face was black with dirt all over, except his eyes, where he was wearing his favorite goggles on to see better. He pushed them up, leaving them on the forehead as they held up the few pieces of hair that were on his forehead, as the rest of the bright red hair was tied on the back of his head in a small pony-tail. He was wearing an engineer's form, which was as black as his face. He opened the door with an annoyed look.
"What?" He said, empathizing his tone on the word.
Killer was working on the computer behind a counter, and he lifted his right hand (without averting his gaze from the screen) and pointed in front of them. Kid followed the finger and saw a green-hair man, around his age, with a large bike on his left side. Kid wiped his hands on the form and approached the man.
"Need help?" He asked, trying to sound as less irritated as he could.
The green-haired man nodded. "Yea. I think there's some shit wrong with the brakes." He said and looked with a disgruntled face at the bike. It looked really new and expensive, and had a shining black color, the keys still on it. Kid got on the bike, and started it, as with a slow speed he rode a few meters, and then hit the brakes, but nothing happened and the bike kept going. He slowly left the speeds, and it eventually stopped. He got down and returned to the man, who has across the big yard they had.
"Yea the breaks are fucked." He said
"Can ya do anythin?" The green-hair asked again
"Of-fucking-course I can." He said with a pride look. " I ain't called the best engineer in the college for no reason. You ain't in a hurry are you?" He asked.
The other man shook his head. "Nah take your time. I can return when you get the shit done."
"Great. Go to the pretty-boy behind the counter to leave some contact info and leave the rest to me." He said and took the bike to the room behind again. He sighed loudly and left the bike near the wall, and went under the car again. It was already late evening, but he had classes at the morning so he had to get the car done. Few hours later, around 10 pm, he got up. He wiped his sweaty forehead with his arm, a satisfied grin on his face. He opened a bag he had with him, with a change of clothes, and after changed, some blue jeans and a tight black t shirt, he closed the lights and went in front. Killer was still working on the computer.
"I'm done." Kid announced.
"Yea sure." The long haired blonde replied. "Ill stay a few more minutes and head to the dorms too."
Kid looked up the sky. "I'm fucking starving. I need some pizza. You in?"
"Hell yes?" Killer replied sarcastically. "Buy it and head to the room I won't be late."
Kid nodded and left the yard, and started walking. He went to one of the most famous colleges in the cities, studying to become an engineer. He had a small garage with Killer, practicing their already good skills, with most clients being students from the college. He was far pleased with the work, as the students were some "rich-ass brats", and he was paid well for his work. He entered the university campus. It was night, but still students were everywhere, some alone, some in groups. He kept walking straight to the path that led to the dorms. Some students gave him rude looks, but Kid just glared at them and scared they would look away. He sweared under his breath, and kept walking. A loud noise, from his stomach, reminding him he was hungry, and he turned left to the college's cafeteria. As the school was expensive, it was very large, with all kinds of food. Kid's parents were pretty loaded, and even though they weren't so excited about Kid becoming a mechanic, they paid, just to have him away, as he caused a lot of trouble with his friends at his home town. Still, he was glad Killer followed him at this university, and as it was "high class shit", as he claimed, he wasn't going to become an everyday mechanic. The profession was going to be A-Class too, and that's what he aimed. To be an expert at any kinds of machines. He reached the cafeteria. An old man was behind the counter, with a large light blond moustache. He looked up to Kid, as he was pretty tall, and frowned.
"What can I get you brat?" He asked.
Kid raised an eyebrow annoyed, but calmed himself down. As the college was first class, any trouble-making was unacceptable, and he didn't feel like getting expelled. An ironic grin split his face in half as he said:
"A fucking pizza would be great old man."
The older man huffed, as he turned around and went behind the counter to make his order. Kid looked around. In front of the counter was sitting a girl with long pink hair and short shorts. She was devouring a pizza, next to some chicken wings, pasta, salads and fried potatoes. She seemed to notice Kid next to her and spoke, food still in her mouth. "Oh hey Kid."
Kid waved a hand fast. And leaned on the counter next to her. "Sup Bonney."
"Nothing much. Eating a light dinner."
Kid wasn't sure if she was joking or if she was serious, so he didn't say anything. Meanwhile, the older man came in front, with a bag on his hand and a square box inside. He handed it to the flame-haired man.

Kid paid and left. "Cya later." Bonney said, and as Kid nodded he was on his way to the dorms. Bonney was one of the few people in the whole college that didn't annoy him and make him want to murder them. Most people hated him, and talked behind his back, but everyone was too scared to go against him so he was at peace. Sort of. Fights broke out all the time, but he managed to get away before the college's security caught him. He reached the dorms. He looked up the sky again, but something caught his sight. A person was sitting on the edge of the roof, their legs dangling at the void. The person was holding something, a book seemingly. Kid kept looking at the person. The roofs were forbidden of course, so the person up there would have a lot of nerve. The person seemed to notice someone was staring at them, and they slowly moved the book down. It was a male. He had black hair, but he couldn't really see his face, as he was wearing a long black coat, that was covering half his face. He slowly turned his head down and looked at the red haired man. Kid looked back. After looking at each other for a few minutes, the man from the rooftop got up, and turned behind and walked away, seemingly coming down.

"Kid?" someone said and grabbed his shoulder Kid turned around and saw Killer behind him. "You 'kay?" the blonde asked again.

"Oh yea.. Yea I just dozed off a bit." He said and looked up the roof again, as Killer walked past him opening the door leading to the dorms.

"Um.. You comin or what?" he asked.

Kid snorted. "Yea yea I'm coming.", he said following his friend, walking in the hallway and entering their room. The room was bigger than it should be, with two single beds at each side of the room, a desk next to each one, a couch in the middle and a plasma TV in front of it on the wall, right under a big window. Kid sat down at the couch and left the pizza on the table in front of it. He opened the box, and took a piece.

"Fuck that old asshole makes good food" he said with a grin.

"I know right." Killer replied back, shoving a piece in his own mouth.

Kid thought of the man up the roof, not knowing even why. "Strange night." He said, taking another slice of pizza and gobbling it.

"You think?" Killer answered. Few minutes later, they both finished the 12-pieced pizza, eating 6 pieces each. Now full, after watching a horror movie on TV, now time being 1 am, each lied on their beds, closed the lights and dozed of to sleep, as both had studies next morning.

Around 6 am, Kid woke up. He huffed annoyed. He was one of those people that once they wake up, they can't sleep again. He got up, and got dressed, as quietly as he could, as to not wake the other man up. Killer was snoring loudly anyways, so he didn't seem like waking up anytime soon. Kid wore a pair of short jeans, ending right after his knee, and a V neck red T shirt, matching with his hair. He wore his favorite boots, and exited the room slowly, closing the door. Now outside, he yawned loudly and stretched his arms. Studies started after 10am, so he had a lot of time. First of all, he needed some god damn coffee, so he exited the dorms and headed back to the cafeteria. He looked around. The college grounds were enormous, having many trees and flowers planted, and benches everywhere. It seemed even bigger now that no one else was awake. As he was yawing and walking, looking around, he noticed a black figure sitting on a table near the cafeteria. Kid's eyes shot open. It was the guy from the roof. Now, he was wearing a white hat with some big dots on, the same black coat, but now it was open, and Kid could see that he was wearing a hoodie inside, with a black scarf wrapped around his neck. He was reading the same big book as yesterday. He looked up to Kid, and after realizing who it is, he blinked a few times, before averting his gaze back at the book. Kid raised an eyebrow. Whats up with the brat? he thought. He shook his head and bought a cup of coffee from the same old geezer , and finally after the geezer stopped annoying Kid he took the cup and turned around. The cafeteria had a lot of tables of course, but none had chairs since the cafeteria hadn't officially opened yet. The only one that had, was the one the quiet black-haired man was sitting on. "Fuck it" Kid thought and walked towards the table. "If he turns out to be an asshole, ill just beat his skinny ass up. He thought with a grin, and sat down directly opposite of the other man. The raven-haired one looked at Kid, for a few seconds, but said nothing, and looked the book again. Kid looked around, and after sipping the coffee, he looked at the book. It read "Past and Modern Medicine."

He raised an eyebrow. "You gonna be a doctor?" He finally said.

The other man looked at him, as he didn't expect him to talk, and nodded. "A surgeon.ยป He added.

"Hmm.." Kid stayed quiet for a bit.

"What year' you at?" He asked and took another sip from the coffee.

"Third year." The other man said. Kid chocked on the coffee. He turned around, spit it on the ground, and wiped his mouth with his hand, coughing a lot.

The raven-haired man looked at him. "H-He-He's older than me?!" he thought. He saw that the older man waited an explanation so he said "I guess you're older than me then.." he said and looked away, sipping once more. "The other man looked down at the book "You're studying mechanics, aren't you?" He asked. Kid's eyes twitched a bit.

"Yea.. How the fuck you know?" His turn now to ask.

The other man closed his eyes for a second. "I just know." He answered.

What the fuck?! Kid was kinda shocked.

"Hey." He said, the other man still studying the book. "What's your name?" He asked. The other man, without averting his eyes from the page, answered. "Trafalgar Law." He said.

"Hm. I'm-"

"Eustass Kid." The other man said again.

Kid raised his naked eyebrow shocked. "How.."

Law looked at him, as he softly chuckled. "Everybody knows the college's biggest asshole." He answered.

Kid's bare eyebrows turned into a dangerous frown, as he got up, grabbed Law from the neck of his hoodie, and pulled him up. "The fuck you just said you skinny bitch?" His hand clenched into a fist, and was about to turn the older man's face black and blue, had he not heard a loud shout from the cafeteria.

"Hey!" Kid slowly turned his gold eyes from the elder's grey ones to where the noise sound from. He saw the cafeteria's chef, Zeff, looking at his direction. "What are you doing there? You want me to report your ass to the authorities?!" He yelled.

Kid slowly looked back at the grey eyes, and let him go, only after pulling him closer, and whispering. "You better fucking wish I don't find you somewhere alone." He said, took the cup of coffee, and turned around ,starting to walk away. Law sat down, and looked him walking, obviously muttering swears, as he turned back to his book, slowly smiling.
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